Too often the people complain that they have done nothing with their lives and then they wait for somebody to tell them that this isn't so.

the beautiful are found in the edge of a room crumpled into spiders and needles and silence and we can never understand why they left,they were so beautiful. they dont make it, the beautiful die young and leave the ugly to their ugly lives.

and even the trees we walked under seemed less than trees and more like everything else.

and our few good times will be rare because we have the critical sense and are not easy to fool with laughter

The courage it took to get out of bed each morning to face the same things over and over was enormous.

Knowledge is knowing as little as possible.

There are only two things wrong with money: too much or too little.